With each cut it breathes
With each drop it grows stronger
With each sacrifice the vision becomes ever clearer
The light goes out between the shadows
With eyes closed, yet seeing in the ever
The void is a curtain of black velvet...
With every cut it seeps
Drop by drop it flows
With every sacrifice the vision becomes ever greyer
...draped around the idea of flesh
With each cut it breathes
With each drop it grows stronger
With each sacrifice the dream becomes ever closer
The light is swallowed into the shadows
With eyes open, transfixed in the æther

INVIA LE CORREZIONI